I started with just rolling my clit with my fingers until I came, but that wasnt satisfactory for long. I started using household items, the end of my...hairbrush, a banana, a cucumber, until a found my aunts vibrators. And those got the job done, but although they still werent quite what I was looking for, I continued to use them. Then on Saturday, three days before our aunt was due back, everything changed. It started as a normal day. I awoke in my normal oversized T-Shirt, no pants because I. Tongue is thrusting on, feeling you tease me, fucking me still. I know I’m going to cum hard, hoping my balance is good in the middle of an orgasm. It almost makes me laugh, but your touch has me so pulled in, I don’t care. I want you to keep going, and I moan for it. I repeat your name, pinching my nipples harder. Looking down at you the whole time, loving how hot you look on your knees before me. Sighing out against my pussy, the thrusting is getting harder and faster, wanting me to cum. I made coffee as my peace offering for such a good fuck, when it suddenly dawned on my he was still fully dressed, even down to his shoes.As I carried the coffee into him I realised the man he had brought back to the flat, was the man who had confidently stripped naked and slipped in behind me, penetrated me, and relieved himself, deep inside my pussy, encouraged with my dreamlike response, as any woman would, awakening to being fucked, and pushing back onto his cock and feeling his warm semen. . she wasn't sure what it was, but she couldn't think of anything she'd rather be doing. It was as if this was what she was meant to do.She bent over and kissed him. "Here we go," she warned him. "Are you ready?" He pulled out a little, then thrust back up. "I'll take that as a yes."She began to rock back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of her. Her breasts bounced up and down on her chest, waving invitingly in front of his mouth. His hands had dropped to her waist, but soon went back to.